Tine to do it. time to unleash the the hounds time to guess who knows. a long time ago in a place far away.. a story had its beginning, and closed today. Revolution, dilluted, a diet of wasted vision. See i gave it all and still need her permission. In she goes, so ready for her incission. Please oh please make clear your intentions. Oh give me a break, cmon give it a rest. I can do all that, and i charge much less. And i gaurentee satifaction, i gaurentee success.. See no confession, no evidence. So cover me, cause i'm going in. I feel them waiting, there post there duty to defend. Nobody care and i have reached my end. I've been waiting for you, so goes a century.. You finally come and i've never beeen more ready to begin.Birth sign: Sagittarius
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